Yes, I’m a terrible, horrible, rotten person.
See, I had a post scheduled for this week on my calendar. It tied in with the summer theme and everything. I was proud of my clever brain (it does function now and then).
Then—if you read this month’s previous essay—the Universe decided to hit me with a brick wall.
Reinforced with a cement barrier.
Plus some razor wire.
Suffice it to say that I’m taking a wee “break.”
From writing, at any rate. (Can you imagine the laughter if I tried to tell two physical therapists and three doctors I wanted a break?) While I figure out the plan for my back and elbow, at the very least, I’m going to pretend to relax and breathe a bit.
Maybe only have five hundred things on my To-Do List instead of six hundred.
I hope you understand.
And my goal is to get back on track in September.
Universe-willing.
Breaks are so important! Take good care.